NorthStar69
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Donut's too beefy for the new, local Femboy Hooters, so he and Grif convince Simmons to try the uniform on.
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this is absolutely not my best work and i'd take it down but all fanfic is good fanfic or something? grammatically correct and shit but kinda cringe. read at ur own risk ig
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“So I was thinkinggg,” Donut starts, frowning playfully as he hears Doc mutter “That’s never a good thing.” It’s their usual playful banter, all smiles and laughs as they flirt in such a way to both hide their feelings. “I found something under my bed. Something I wanna put in you.” Donut says, his tone still light and playful. If Doc were drinking water he’d do a spit take. “Wh- what!?” He sputters, blushing furiously and looking to the man sitting about five feet from him. His blond hair practically sparkles in the sun, his complexion glowing. Damn that man’s hour long hair and skin routine. And damn the way his beauty makes his stomach do flips. “Okay, I’ll bite.” Doc manages to pull himself together to get some clarification. “What the hell is being stuck in me?” He returns to his carrot-seed planting, trying to not show the dark blush still playing on his face.
“Are you scared of needles?”
Basically, Doc's fucking whipped, Donut's oblivious, neither of them know they're flirting. Unintentionally shit cuttoff at the end 'cos I got bored of writing it. Sorry :s
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"Since he had linked up with the Reds and Blues after their fight against the Blues and Reds, he felt slightly safer - if not more awkward - than he had in a long time. Agent Washington, someone he had been fascinated with since the day they met, had taken a surprising liking to him. Their similar pasts of being used by those without their best interests at heart left them able to sit in comfortable silence, which is all he’d really wanted for a long time. Soon their silence had turned to casual conversation, then to long ones when the rest of the base was asleep. One thing led to another, and Wash had kissed him. Grif had walked in, Wash and Locus threatened him into silence… It was certainly an embarrassing ordeal. All of this led up to where Locus found himself now: in Wash’s bed."
Basically, Locus has issues, Felix is a dick, Wash only wants to help.